As you squint, the puzzle slots into place and from the darkness emerges a familiar face, which dances and sways in serene bliss as it calls your name. You move closer as the grip loosens on the slippers in your hand. Universe be with U
beyond the tides of the web / in the deeper seams / you can hear the screaming / no. no, that's wrong / that deduction is incorrect / for as you dig closer to the noise you find it / in jovial green and hardened faces flying / you float with them, flying / it's not what it seems / the screaming is truly laughing!
on contrary sways of said laughter / blue twinkles in the bottom ponder / for in this depth oh so vast / you can stare into the past / for when you're so far deep between these pages / the bottom of this ocean looks like written ages / for when you can reminisce on old lies / this blue looks like the starry sky
Whatever happens from this point on is gonna be worth it, thank you for the kind welcome!
Vega appreciates your 'can-do attitude'. We cover our eyes in horror as you make your way into the darkness.
As your eyes travel downwards you make out a set of twitching fingers, beneath which rest a set of slippers. Rushing into action, you wrestle the flailing feet into the slippers, before being thrown to the ground as the vascular form violently retreats. UBWU
The feet probably stunk :(